Abrupt
I can pinpoint you in a crowded roomDevestating the world with your stance
They don't whisper their queries
No, they shout and scream
All at the hands of your peril
Gravest of souls
Will you come down tonight?
Through the fogs I know you create with your breath
All the bridges you cross break
But I know nothing shakes you
I shiver from your piercing stare
But I do not shy away
And I know I'm shaking
A stand stll of conviction
You make me scared
Through your features so affecting
Frost-cracked and divine
A perpetual motion of conceptualized time
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